Lyrics of Three Kingdoms in blood by Alan

Legendary heroes

I've been watching

The remote arm of the earth

Where will it go

The red tassels are embroidered all over the military uniform,

My hair is proud and desolate,

Sweeping like wind and fire

Don't sigh the boundlessness of life and death

I don't know whether the universe is right or wrong,

Regardless of the future, thousands of powerful people,

Regardless of the bow, horse, sword and spear of the dignitaries,

No matter the world, Kyushu Wanfang

No matter wind, cloud, rain, snow or frost.

The love of peach garden is in the fragrance of boiled wine and green plum,

How many years have you been competing for glory,

When the waves are washed out, look back and look at the battlefield,

Sigh the setting sun.

It's glory. The feather fan blows the waves,

It's madness. Heroes are proud of the ninth five year plan,

It is the hope that the king and his ministers will not waste the rise and fall of the world,

The direction of the river,

The fragrance of awakening,

Who will treasure all this.

When the waves are washed out, look back and look at the battlefield,

The setting sun sighs.

It's glory. The feather fan blows the waves,

It's madness. Heroes are proud of the ninth five year plan,

It is the hope that the king and his ministers will not waste the rise and fall of the world,

The direction of the river,

The fragrance of awakening,

It's glory. The feather fan blows the waves,

It's madness. Heroes are proud of the ninth five year plan,

It is the hope that the king and his ministers will not waste the rise and fall of the world,

The direction of the river,

The fragrance of awakening,

Who will treasure all this.